Okay, but actually though like. The fact that I have to pay for my serotonin while other people just have access to their’s for free just blows my mind and also makes me hate my brain and genetics.
Don’t f*** with Raymond: He threw a lamp at another student and told them to “lighten the F*** up”.
actively challenging myself to spend my lonesome free time partaking in activities that actually have the potential to make me feel fulfilled as opposed to just repetitive, attention-seeking behaviors whose highest ambitions are empty validation + dissociation.
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“your rent should be a third of your income” well wouldn’t that be nice. wouldn’t it. lower the rent pussy
